Post by The Librarian on Jul 9, 2016 19:57:40 GMT -7
Very old fight back when I was learning planar and reality manipulation.
[<§§> Legion] Description: Un the area, everything had a redish tint. Even the sky looks as if it's stained with bloody. Carcasses lay piled atop one another- Mangled bodies of the dead with featurless expressions. The soul is rich with the lifes liquid of the many that have lost their lives to one but bany entity... Legion.
17:25:22 [<§§> Legion] Si, I'm already there standing around.
17:25:46 [<§§>_Sardis] alright
17:29:16 <§§>_Sardis a small speck of light appeared in the air above the battlefield, seeming to be a miniature universe unto itself with stars and planets spinning in it's minnescule yet infinite depths. The light began to grow rabidly pulling energy directly from the bonds of the air around it as they broke and glowing brighter as it shifter into a form reminiscent of a seven sided star of pure light. The points began to lengthen taking new forms as legs, arms, a head, and finally two metalic wings emerged from that light as Sardis stepped from the reality he called home, into the one he had been banished to many millenia ago. His silver eyes surveyed the battlefield with a pleased smile taking in the many dead, and those still trying to hold back the inevitable encroachment of death. He turned slowly taking in the entire sight before stopping with those silver orbs resting on the only other man standing. Though he had never met Legion personally, he had heard the stories <c>
17:29:20 <§§>_Sardis it was hard not to hear them when he had still been in heaven. "Nice handiwork." Sardis wasn't quite a demon, but no longer an angel either, he had fallen, but chosen his own path to stand once again.
17:35:48 <§§> Legion is not a man- or a single entity, for that matter. Legion is many. He is one. Legion had contemplated on sneak-attack this guy within his own being, where the Temporal had no say. Finaly, because rumors spread around about a descender from Heaven joining the guild, Legion had decided it was best to leave this attack aside. Space and time around Legion was abit distorted about about his frame as heatwave-like ripples cascaded from him. 'We are good at our craft: Death.' Legion waited, knowing this being wantedto fight him. Why else would he be in an area such as this where death itself made the vicinity it's slumering quarters.
17:42:40 <§§>_Sardis smirked and nodded to the 'man'. "So I've heard, that's the reason I'm here. One's skils grow lax when they are contained and captured. It has taken all I know just to make it back to this reality and claim a small amount of life for myself." His feet shifted and his wings spread behind him, each seeming to be made of many many blades. "I would like to test what skill I still posess against one with a similar agenda to my own." As he spoke, ripples of some strange energy began to cascade across the blades of his wings giving off the odd feeling that each blade touched a different form of existence to it's own. Sardis's eyes glazed over becoming pure silver as he began to see reality as a sort of tapestry, you singe one loose end and things tighten up perfect, you pull one string and an entire section could collapse. Rality to him was a weave to be messed with as he saw, each thread a different outcome.
17:52:58 <§§> Legion slid a transcendental film overhis optics, allowing him to peer into all the planes including the Temporal. Within this planes, every outcome is prophesized, even the outcomes of what Sardis might do. Legion would spectate Sardis, acquiring new knowledge of him being composed of Ethereal entities of the Angelic template. Hm- Simple enough. Also, the strings on Sardis's wings are most... interesting. By peering into their existnce through the Temporal, Legion is able to find the string of many that causesdestruction. Legion would just jerk this thread a bit, instantly cuasing an event to spring: the event of Sardis's death. Sardis, if he didn't find a way to block, would implode, space-time curving around him at exponential rates which broke the seal of this realm. Within this break, temperatures dropped to absolute zero, birthing Zero Point Energy. The space-time around Sardis's would be let goinstantly after it was compacted, letting the quantam fabrics fluxuate and bumbard Sardis with the said ZPE, <C>
17:53:09 <§§> Legion <C> negating his existance on any and all levels.
17:54:35 [<§§>_Sardis]>[<§§> Legion] heh, yeah I'm a bit lost, laymans terms please
17:55:26 [<§§> Legion]>[<§§>_Sardis] You conjured a bunch of strings basicly from the Universe that holds different outcomes, correct?
17:56:41 [<§§>_Sardis]>[<§§> Legion] no, he just sees the universe that way. I haven't conjured anything. Basically he sees the reality as something like a rug where you can move threads and sections around. Move a different thread you get a different outcome.
18:00:13 [<§§> Legion]>[<§§>_Sardis] Well, ok. But, either way my character would able to do this. By my character gazing into theTemporal, The plane of Time, he can vizualize all outcomes in each string of time. Legion plucked a strick, sending Temporal vibrations to active said string an the events. The event of your death was activated, smushing you to the size of a grape. Quantam fibers around you bent so suddenly, they conjur was called ZPE, or Zero Point Energy. This energy negates almost everything. So, you, being tyhe size of a grape, would be surrounded by ZPE. However, once the Universe got used to this change, the space-time fabrics around you loosened as a quick rate like a snapping rubberband. This forced the ZPE towards you, to negate you on all planes and killed you all the way.
18:01:30 [<§§>_Sardis]>[<§§> Legion] alright give me a sec, I'll see what I can do
18:09:25 <§§>_Sardis watched carefully as Legion seemed to tap into the way he saw reality. He was actually surprised at this little trick, but refused to let it phase him, because and amount of wait could lead to him dying right here. He followed the threads as Legion manipulated them carefully tracking each one in turn until he pinpointed the one directed at him. One of the blades on his wings would twitch slightly as he seized that plucked thread and rapidly began weaving it back through the pattern of reality around him. allowing for a safe conduit spreading those vibrations into the dead bodies around him. As this thread moved, he went to work isolating threads around Legions body, specifically those that dealt with energy being stored as matter. The air around Legion would shift slightly as a bubble in reality formed, and then begin to literally explode as the bonds holding matter together within the bubble began rapidly to breakdown. The end result if successful would be Legion coming apart at the mollecular level as<c>
18:09:28 <§§>_Sardis the energy stored as matter in his body began to release itself.
<§§> Legion smirked, easily watching this on the Temporal level even before Sardis even thought of it. This gave Legion the edge. Phantasmics were conjured in two forms. First, they were summoned about Legion's frame and transporting himself elsewhere. A bubble of another construct of Phantasmics were induced with corporeal entities, allowing it to transport and/or rearrange matter and the Threads. The bubble containing the reation Sardis intented for imploded just as the initial stages of the said reaction took place. the reaction was shifted, now taking place within inches of Sardis himself almost as if he had depressed some sort of self-destruction button. Legion, however, was in the air at a safe distance watching the outcome of such events.
18:28:33 <§§>_Sardis wasn't prepared for this little development, he had never encountered Phantasmics before. As far as he knew, the attack had it's intended effect and Legion would surely be showing up back in the lower planes anytime soon. He didn't however like the energy being so close to him, and took the quickest recourse available. Both of his wings folded in unison bringing all those different connections together as the threads of reality directly in front of Sardis literally collapsed as if nothing existed there at all. The energy released from the breaking bondes cascaded up each blade on his wings spreading out through the planes in the ared immedietly surrounding the battlefield. Breathing heavily from the effort, Sardis surveyed the field looking for any signs of his opponent until he finally came upon the threads that surrounded Legion's essence. He tripped each thread rapidly aiming for the same effect around Legion that he had used to stop the bubble near him. <c>
18:28:41 <§§>_Sardis If Legion chose to use Sardis's own attack against him, he would just have to cut the man from reality piece by peace. As each thread was plucked, he would send a wave of negative energy along the link heading strait for Legion with the express purpose of killing him outright.
18:32:23 [<§§> Legion]>[<§§>_Sardis] If reality collapses to such forces to stop a reaction of that calibur, ZPE is formed and ricachettes to what's near and opens it- You. you even said the energy within cames towards you. ZPE breaks whatever it touches.
18:34:06 [<§§>_Sardis]>[<§§> Legion] I'll concede the fact
18:34:25 [<§§>_Sardis] ignore like the last half of my post, I lost
[<§§> Legion] Description: Un the area, everything had a redish tint. Even the sky looks as if it's stained with bloody. Carcasses lay piled atop one another- Mangled bodies of the dead with featurless expressions. The soul is rich with the lifes liquid of the many that have lost their lives to one but bany entity... Legion.
17:25:22 [<§§> Legion] Si, I'm already there standing around.
17:25:46 [<§§>_Sardis] alright
17:29:16 <§§>_Sardis a small speck of light appeared in the air above the battlefield, seeming to be a miniature universe unto itself with stars and planets spinning in it's minnescule yet infinite depths. The light began to grow rabidly pulling energy directly from the bonds of the air around it as they broke and glowing brighter as it shifter into a form reminiscent of a seven sided star of pure light. The points began to lengthen taking new forms as legs, arms, a head, and finally two metalic wings emerged from that light as Sardis stepped from the reality he called home, into the one he had been banished to many millenia ago. His silver eyes surveyed the battlefield with a pleased smile taking in the many dead, and those still trying to hold back the inevitable encroachment of death. He turned slowly taking in the entire sight before stopping with those silver orbs resting on the only other man standing. Though he had never met Legion personally, he had heard the stories <c>
17:29:20 <§§>_Sardis it was hard not to hear them when he had still been in heaven. "Nice handiwork." Sardis wasn't quite a demon, but no longer an angel either, he had fallen, but chosen his own path to stand once again.
17:35:48 <§§> Legion is not a man- or a single entity, for that matter. Legion is many. He is one. Legion had contemplated on sneak-attack this guy within his own being, where the Temporal had no say. Finaly, because rumors spread around about a descender from Heaven joining the guild, Legion had decided it was best to leave this attack aside. Space and time around Legion was abit distorted about about his frame as heatwave-like ripples cascaded from him. 'We are good at our craft: Death.' Legion waited, knowing this being wantedto fight him. Why else would he be in an area such as this where death itself made the vicinity it's slumering quarters.
17:42:40 <§§>_Sardis smirked and nodded to the 'man'. "So I've heard, that's the reason I'm here. One's skils grow lax when they are contained and captured. It has taken all I know just to make it back to this reality and claim a small amount of life for myself." His feet shifted and his wings spread behind him, each seeming to be made of many many blades. "I would like to test what skill I still posess against one with a similar agenda to my own." As he spoke, ripples of some strange energy began to cascade across the blades of his wings giving off the odd feeling that each blade touched a different form of existence to it's own. Sardis's eyes glazed over becoming pure silver as he began to see reality as a sort of tapestry, you singe one loose end and things tighten up perfect, you pull one string and an entire section could collapse. Rality to him was a weave to be messed with as he saw, each thread a different outcome.
17:52:58 <§§> Legion slid a transcendental film overhis optics, allowing him to peer into all the planes including the Temporal. Within this planes, every outcome is prophesized, even the outcomes of what Sardis might do. Legion would spectate Sardis, acquiring new knowledge of him being composed of Ethereal entities of the Angelic template. Hm- Simple enough. Also, the strings on Sardis's wings are most... interesting. By peering into their existnce through the Temporal, Legion is able to find the string of many that causesdestruction. Legion would just jerk this thread a bit, instantly cuasing an event to spring: the event of Sardis's death. Sardis, if he didn't find a way to block, would implode, space-time curving around him at exponential rates which broke the seal of this realm. Within this break, temperatures dropped to absolute zero, birthing Zero Point Energy. The space-time around Sardis's would be let goinstantly after it was compacted, letting the quantam fabrics fluxuate and bumbard Sardis with the said ZPE, <C>
17:53:09 <§§> Legion <C> negating his existance on any and all levels.
17:54:35 [<§§>_Sardis]>[<§§> Legion] heh, yeah I'm a bit lost, laymans terms please
17:55:26 [<§§> Legion]>[<§§>_Sardis] You conjured a bunch of strings basicly from the Universe that holds different outcomes, correct?
17:56:41 [<§§>_Sardis]>[<§§> Legion] no, he just sees the universe that way. I haven't conjured anything. Basically he sees the reality as something like a rug where you can move threads and sections around. Move a different thread you get a different outcome.
18:00:13 [<§§> Legion]>[<§§>_Sardis] Well, ok. But, either way my character would able to do this. By my character gazing into theTemporal, The plane of Time, he can vizualize all outcomes in each string of time. Legion plucked a strick, sending Temporal vibrations to active said string an the events. The event of your death was activated, smushing you to the size of a grape. Quantam fibers around you bent so suddenly, they conjur was called ZPE, or Zero Point Energy. This energy negates almost everything. So, you, being tyhe size of a grape, would be surrounded by ZPE. However, once the Universe got used to this change, the space-time fabrics around you loosened as a quick rate like a snapping rubberband. This forced the ZPE towards you, to negate you on all planes and killed you all the way.
18:01:30 [<§§>_Sardis]>[<§§> Legion] alright give me a sec, I'll see what I can do
18:09:25 <§§>_Sardis watched carefully as Legion seemed to tap into the way he saw reality. He was actually surprised at this little trick, but refused to let it phase him, because and amount of wait could lead to him dying right here. He followed the threads as Legion manipulated them carefully tracking each one in turn until he pinpointed the one directed at him. One of the blades on his wings would twitch slightly as he seized that plucked thread and rapidly began weaving it back through the pattern of reality around him. allowing for a safe conduit spreading those vibrations into the dead bodies around him. As this thread moved, he went to work isolating threads around Legions body, specifically those that dealt with energy being stored as matter. The air around Legion would shift slightly as a bubble in reality formed, and then begin to literally explode as the bonds holding matter together within the bubble began rapidly to breakdown. The end result if successful would be Legion coming apart at the mollecular level as<c>
18:09:28 <§§>_Sardis the energy stored as matter in his body began to release itself.
<§§> Legion smirked, easily watching this on the Temporal level even before Sardis even thought of it. This gave Legion the edge. Phantasmics were conjured in two forms. First, they were summoned about Legion's frame and transporting himself elsewhere. A bubble of another construct of Phantasmics were induced with corporeal entities, allowing it to transport and/or rearrange matter and the Threads. The bubble containing the reation Sardis intented for imploded just as the initial stages of the said reaction took place. the reaction was shifted, now taking place within inches of Sardis himself almost as if he had depressed some sort of self-destruction button. Legion, however, was in the air at a safe distance watching the outcome of such events.
18:28:33 <§§>_Sardis wasn't prepared for this little development, he had never encountered Phantasmics before. As far as he knew, the attack had it's intended effect and Legion would surely be showing up back in the lower planes anytime soon. He didn't however like the energy being so close to him, and took the quickest recourse available. Both of his wings folded in unison bringing all those different connections together as the threads of reality directly in front of Sardis literally collapsed as if nothing existed there at all. The energy released from the breaking bondes cascaded up each blade on his wings spreading out through the planes in the ared immedietly surrounding the battlefield. Breathing heavily from the effort, Sardis surveyed the field looking for any signs of his opponent until he finally came upon the threads that surrounded Legion's essence. He tripped each thread rapidly aiming for the same effect around Legion that he had used to stop the bubble near him. <c>
18:28:41 <§§>_Sardis If Legion chose to use Sardis's own attack against him, he would just have to cut the man from reality piece by peace. As each thread was plucked, he would send a wave of negative energy along the link heading strait for Legion with the express purpose of killing him outright.
18:32:23 [<§§> Legion]>[<§§>_Sardis] If reality collapses to such forces to stop a reaction of that calibur, ZPE is formed and ricachettes to what's near and opens it- You. you even said the energy within cames towards you. ZPE breaks whatever it touches.
18:34:06 [<§§>_Sardis]>[<§§> Legion] I'll concede the fact
18:34:25 [<§§>_Sardis] ignore like the last half of my post, I lost